Misery

Ain't smart, I ain't a model
I got issues with the bottle
Saw her peeping a look at me
Underneath the purple tree

Oh, Misery

There's a clinic outside of Eugene
That got me better with a lot of Thorazine
There's a women in St. Petersburg
Who had trouble keeping her word

Oh, Suzie

I once loved a girl. She loved all the bands
And we used to dance 'till they yelled last call
She ran away from me, with some dick from Italy
I hope they're happy, but not really

My fingers hurt from playing the guitar
My back hurts from sleeping in my car
The boys in town they all get jealous
When I'm drunk, they just can't beat us

Oh, Betty

Oh Susie where did you go?
I thought I saw her after the show
Turned around and you were gone
Oh Suzie so long. Oh, so long

Heard a preacher on my radio
Saying he could save my lost soul
I saw the devil sneaking around
I let him buy the first round

Oh, Misery

I once loved a girl. We loved all the bands
And we used to dance 'till they yelled last call
She ran away from me, with some prick from Italy
I hope they're happy, but not really

I once loved a girl. She loved all the bands
And we used to dance 'till they yelled last call
She ran away from me, with some prick from Italy
I hope they're happy, but not really

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